People are in Douluo, start with double Kamui

In the Netherworld Swamp shrouded in poisonous mist, the little medical fairy was throwing away all kinds of corpses of poison-type monsters, as well as natural and earthly treasures.

At the core of the swamp, there is a group of strange green fire that absorbs the power of ten thousand poisons and continues to grow. It is the netherworld poisonous fire that is most suitable for the evil body.

When the Nether Poison Fire was first discovered, this strange fire ranked lower was still a weak flame. After years of cultivation, the energy level of this strange fire has exceeded that of the Dou Saint.

"Teacher, I discovered that playing with drugs has no future. Look at the sword player and the fire player. They are both much better than me."

‘...I haven’t studied the way of poison deeply. Thousands of avenues lead to the same destination through different paths. It is an inevitable result that the poisonousness of substances has an upper limit. In the future, you can research in the direction of: poison of the soul, poison of thinking, poison of wisdom, poison of memes, poison of true spirit, poison of race, poison of civilization, poison of concepts, and poison of the world. ’

Mr. Zhao, who was tireless in teaching, was drawing big and round cakes, and the angry little medical fairy rolled her eyes charmingly.

"I'm full, I'm full. Disciple, please stop drawing. I really can't eat anymore!"

The girl threw away the inventory in her hand and sat on a boulder with her hands on her knees, looking at the green flames whose aura was getting stronger and stronger.

"Teacher, you said you are not good at poison and you know so much about it, so what are you good at?"

Zhao An also became interested. The fragment of the true spirit hidden in the mind of the little medical fairy was revealed, and the chain symbolizing the authority of the 'master' was coiled into a cushion by Zhao An.

"There are so many things that I am good at as a teacher. Soul, life, swordsmanship, luck, cause and effect, time, space, reincarnation, creation, end... I can't explain it in just a few words, so I won't talk to you. Go into detail."

The little medical fairy folded her fingers and counted them, and said with a smile: "Does this mean that besides me, you have raised ten of them outside?"

"Disciple, how am I inferior to them? I can't satisfy you, Master~"

After saying that, the girl deliberately straightened her waist and looked at it subconsciously, her sight penetrating down without any obstruction.

"Ah..., I am still seventeen years old! Yes! I am still young! You have taught me that youth is the greatest asset!"

The little doctor fairy's harsh words made Mr. Zhao laugh so hard, so happy! So happy!

In the world next door to the Tree of Imaginary Numbers and the Sea of ​​Quantum, a certain Chinese tablet who lived for fifty thousand years also thought so.

After the ultimate mathematical problem of ‘8>50000’ was proved by the ‘great mathematician’, Shenzhou Flat Plate had nothing to say anymore and evolved into ‘Shenzhou Steel Plate’.

Feeling ashamed and angry, the little medical fairy instinctively stretched out her hand to pinch Zhao An, but it penetrated Zhao An's phantom that had condensed into substance.

The girl's eyes dimmed, and her bare hands stopped in mid-air, slightly stiff.

Seeing this, Zhao An continued to calm down the atmosphere and defended himself with nonsense: "There are ten of them, you are just slandering me as a teacher!"

The little medical fairy forced a smile and spoke her mind, "Disciple, I don't care about this."

"Disciple, I really want, really, really want to really see you."

A girl's feelings are always poetry, her gloomy life is filled by Zhao An, and the little medical fairy no longer cares about anything or anyone except Zhao An.

After a long silence, Zhao An said firmly: "Waiting for the day when you break through the master."

"Really? Don't lie to me again!"

The little medical fairy's beautiful gray-purple eyes glowed with astonishing brilliance, and she stared intensely into Zhao An's eyes, trying to distinguish the authenticity of this sentence.

"Really, I guarantee it with my personality!"

"Hey~~, teacher, where does your personality come from~"

"Traitor! I am so angry! You traitor!"

The girl stood up and bent down, indicating that Zhao An was capable of punishing her like he did when he was a child.

"Come on, come on, until the day comes, I will let the teacher handle it~"

"Fragments of the true spirit won't work, it must be the teacher's true body!"

Mr. Zhao returned to his high-dimensional form and became a system tool, shouting: "This is unreasonable! I must let you, the traitor, know why the flowers are so red!"

"Hahahaha~"

The silver bell-like laughter of the little medical fairy echoed in the quiet swamp, and the bright red on her pretty fair face was heart-wrenching.

The girl stepped into the void and walked towards the Netherworld Poison Fire that had been cultivated to begin her breakthrough to the realm of fighting saint.

‘Teacher, my disciple will always, always, always look forward to that day. ’

……

Zhao An was very angry, and his careless attempts to challenge his master and rebel against his disciples made him wonder if there was something wrong with his 'Agent Training Plan'.

"Teacher, is this the ancient wilderness?"

The Wilderness Ancient Territory is located in the northeastern region of Zhongzhou, the Douqi Continent. The battle between the two Fighting Emperors + the Ancient Bodhi Tree in ancient times shattered the rules here. No matter how strong the monsters living here are, they have no wisdom at all.

‘Well, the primitive jungle in front of us is the outer area of ​​the ancient wilderness. Passing through the primitive jungle is the inner desert, and after that is the core area where the ancient Bodhi tree is located. ’

Giant trees hundreds of feet tall stand tall, and their dense shade blocks the sunlight from the sky. Looking at this primeval forest, it is so dark that it makes people feel heart-stopping. The occasional ferocious roar adds to the chill.

Nalan Yanran nodded slightly, and the sword intention field protected her whole body, turning into light blue sword light and escaping into the primitive jungle.

Be it violent monsters, mosquitoes, snakes or ants, no matter whether they were Dou Zong or Dou Zun, they were all killed by the girl's sword.

A few days later, after crossing the primitive jungle, Nalan Yanran came to the desert area. Strong winds blew, and the long yellow sand flew. As far as the eye could see, even the sky was dyed brown. The vastness of the desert made it difficult to distinguish the direction.

"There is indeed an aura that far exceeds that of the Nine-Star Fighting Saint. Is it any wonder that those crazy beasts dare not offend the ancient domain platform, the powerful Fighting Emperor?"

Nalan Yanran glanced at it and ignored it. Her moon-white robe was stained with the blood of the crazy beast, and she charged across the beast tide blocking the front with a blood-stained sword.

The power of each swing of the sword is not inferior to that of heaven-level fighting skills, and one charged slash can cut a wide path.

Stimulated by the smell of blood, the violent monsters became more and more crazy, and they swarmed in one after another!

Nalan Yanran exhaled a breath of turbid air, and a magnificent blue light flashed through her shining cyan eyes.

‘Heart Sword Technique·Return to Yuan·Dimensional Slash! ’

The power of space with a high degree of mastery is attached to the blood sword, and the wind and space merge and become one during the sublimation and transformation stage of wind and time!

The blood-stained long sword drew a perfect 'circle', and the solid space around it was broken instantly. The dense space cracks carried the sharp sword energy and chopped the crazy beasts into pieces all over the sky. Killing Dou Zun monsters in the peak Douzong realm is like mowing grass. Nalan Yanran is considered the only one in the history of the mainland.

The power of the sword became more and more fierce, and the intention of the sword became stronger and stronger. Nalan Yanran became more and more eager to kill. In the killing, he realized the sublimation of techniques and the integration and transformation of time and space.

Half a day later, Nalan Yanran broke away from the killing state, landed on the ground and adjusted her breathing for a moment, and found that no ferocious beast dared to step into the vast realm of death.

Whether it is a Dou Zun ferocious beast or a semi-saint level ferocious beast, the pair of scarlet ferocious eyes reflect the beautiful figure dyed red with blood, exuding lingering fear.

Every time Nalan Yanran took a step forward, the beast tide dispersed in all directions, until the instinct-driven monsters could no longer suppress the fear in their hearts. They squeezed and trampled each other and fled, staying as far away as possible from the human girls who were more like madmen than them. .

"Hehehehehahahahahaha, the sword is like grass."

A cold and bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of the girl's mouth, and she gently waved the sword with her bare hands, swiping away drops of blood.

The bottleneck between peak Douzong and Douzun was broken, and she completed the promotion from Douzong to Douzun after the battle.

After breaking through Douzun, the vast amount of heaven and earth energy in the ancient wilderness gathered towards Nalan Yanran. The messy impurities were chopped into pieces by the sword energy, and the pure energy was incorporated into the sword body by the girl.

One-star Dou Zun—Three-star Dou Zun—Five-star Dou Zun—Nine-star Dou Zun!

The accumulation of energy is a waste of time. As long as the control is high enough, one breath can span decades of hard work for others.

Nalan Yanran frowned slightly and clenched her left fist as if she was dissatisfied with the realm of Nine Star Dou Zun. She increased the suction force to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, and centered on her, a loophole appeared that affected the inner circle of the ancient wilderness.

The first-level Dou Zun—the third-level Dou Zun—the fifth-level Dou Zun—the ninth-level Dou Zun at the peak!

"That's pretty much it. Now I can fight even a low-level fighting saint."

"Teacher, teacher, look, I have become stronger!"

Mr. Zhao's teeth hurt when he saw it. How could a well-behaved lady turn into a yandere?

‘Your state of mind is not right. Go to the core area to find the ancient Bodhi tree. Bodhicitta can help you realize yourself. ’

Even though the girl's current mental state is very dangerous, she will still obey Zhao An's words.

The recent battle in Wutan City gave Nalan Yanran a sense of urgency for strength, and she wanted to become stronger quickly even if she broke her usual indifferent mood.

As long as she becomes strong enough, she will never let the teacher take risks again, and she can do anything!

"is teacher."

……

Without the obstruction of the beast tide, the girl quickly arrived at the core area of ​​the ancient wilderness, but she still saw no trace of the ancient Bodhi tree. Looking at it, she still saw the rolling yellow sand of the desert.

"Teacher, where is the ancient Bodhi tree? Did we come at the wrong time?"

Zhao An smiled lightly and said: "Isn't it the right time? No matter when we come, it is the most correct time."

The fragments of the true spirit in the high-dimensional observation state were downgraded and manifested. The phantom was pierced by nine chains, and the divine light that surpassed all colors in the world penetrated the desert.

'boom--! ! ’

The earth trembled violently, and the yellow sand was blown away by the shaking of the ground, revealing reddish-brown rock formations that looked like they were stained red with blood.

A branch thousands of feet long pierced the ground, followed closely by the towering ancient Bodhi tree, standing in this desolate wilderness.

With the appearance of the ancient bodhi tree, a faint fresh air washes away the wasteland, sometimes changing into various shapes, which seems magical and unpredictable.

The shade of the tree covers the sky, and the ancient Bodhi tree is covered as far as the eye can see. The ancient Bodhi tree, exuding the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes, is like a divine creature of heaven and earth from ancient times to the present.

The branches of the ancient Bodhi tree were swaying, He was afraid of Zhao An, and He was asking why Zhao An came.

"It is indeed the size of Emperor Dou. If he were transformed into a human form, he would be no worse than the ancient Emperor Tuoshe."

Zhao An praised approvingly, if the 'Emperor Flame' can be described as the embodiment of the rules of fire in the Dou Qi Continent, then the ancient Bodhi tree is the embodiment of the rules of wood in the Dou Qi Continent.

The first generation of Emperor Yan, Tuoshe Ancient Emperor, was born with spiritual wisdom, and gradually swallowed up all the strange fires. The complete rules of fire allowed him to break the shackles and be promoted to the Dou Emperor.

Looking at the Ancient Bodhi Tree, this guy is so big that even ordinary fighting emperors cannot compare with it. A life level that is too high makes it more difficult to give birth to spiritual intelligence.

The same principle applies to the Nine Mysterious Golden Thunders in the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan and the Thunder Pond. Their size is comparable to that of a high-level fighting saint, blocking the path of the spirits of heaven and earth.

"I really have something to come to you for today. The first one is to give this girl Bodhicitta. The second one is that this child will help you deal with the erosion of Emperor Dou's residual thoughts, and I will help you transform into a perfect form."

The all-inclusive language of the gods ignores racial bias and allows the ignorant ancient Bodhi tree to understand its purpose.

A thousand-foot-long emerald green vine stretched towards Zhao An and Nalan Yan, and a tree hole with warm fluorescent light was exposed under the trunk of the ancient Bodhi tree.

Zhao An's shadow disappeared and he ordered: "Silly girl, what are you still doing?"

Nalan Yanran took a deep breath, clenched the sword in her hand, and walked firmly towards the inner space of the ancient Bodhi tree.

‘Teacher, how strong are you? I’ve tried my best, but I still can’t see your back. ’

Many wooden puppets of Dou Zun and Semi-Saints were hung on both sides of Nalan Yanran's path, which inexplicably gave the ancient Bodhi tree a sense of eerieness.

The cold sword intent that shrouded the whole body cut through the boring illusion of the inner space, and a mini version of the ancient Bodhi tree came into view of the girl. Its height was only more than ten feet, which was far less than the giant tree outside.

When Nalan Yanran was looking at the ancient Bodhi tree, the ancient Bodhi tree was also looking at her. The green branches shed a bright light and enveloped Nalan Yanran, transferring the girl's thoughts to a white world.

The pure white spiritual world reflected the great war that took place in ancient times. The black-robed Dou Di, who looked like the supreme being of heaven and earth, appeared and began to attack the ancient Bodhi tree crazily.

Facing the attack of the black-robed Dou Emperor, the ancient Bodhi tree showed no sign of weakness, and the swung tree body carried terrifying power that shook the earth.

The confrontation between two Dou Emperor-level monsters caused this corner of the world to gradually collapse, and the vibrant land became desolate. The Dou Emperor's power eroded and left indelible disasters, eventually becoming the wild ancient domain it is today.

The ancient battle in the spiritual world is still going on. Another mysterious Dou Emperor appears and joins forces with the Ancient Bodhi Tree to kill the black-robed Dou Emperor and turn a corner of Dou Qi Continent into nothingness.

The scene is still going on. A trace of black air currents of unknown calamity surge out of the void where the black-robed Dou Emperor is buried, rushing into the body of the ancient Bodhi tree at an extremely fast speed, dyeing the sacred and extraordinary ancient tree with a vague coldness. meaning.

The pure white spiritual world disappeared, and Nalan Yanran said calmly: "The battle of ancient emperors? It was very exciting."

Not long ago, she witnessed a higher-level battle through Zhao An's vision. The girl with a high level of vision was indifferent to the battle of the Emperor.

Dou Di? Is she a better teacher?

"Let's get started. I'm going to use Emperor Dou's residual thoughts to temper the sword of my heart." (End of Chapter)